The Start of Something Voxtrot
"The Start of Something" by Voxtrot, released in 2007, is an indie pop song that captures the excitement and uncertainty of new beginnings in relationships. Its themes revolve around love, hope, and the thrill of possibility. Musically, it features jangly guitars and an upbeat tempo, contributing to its nostalgic vibe. The song resonates with listeners seeking connection and optimism. #IndiePop
This time of night I could call you up
I get angry with athletic ease
Break common laws in twos and threes
If I die clutching your photograph
Don't call me boring
It's just 'cause I like you
Oh, take me on back, take me on back, and take me back
To the place where I could feel your heart
Is this the end or just the start
Of something really, really beautiful
Wrapped up and disguised as
Something really, really ugly?
Won't you
Come by and see me, I'm a love-letter away
I'd break your name before I'd say
"I really love you, love you"
No, I don't care if you saw
I watched every inch of film
Flash across your Roman features
And I loved it, loved it
No, I don't care if
You think I'm eager to shut your eyes
Well, I'm sorry everybody knows
You can't break me with your gutter prose
Would you believe it? She sent me a letter
The ring, it nearly weighs her down
She's got another boy, oh boy
Steady your ears, steady your ears and read my lips
Poetry is not a luxury, it's how I break this home
And when I'm really ill, won't you cradle me?
Man is not a noble animal, but maybe woman is
I get angry with athletic ease
Break common laws in twos and threes
If I die clutching your photograph
Don't call me boring
It's just 'cause I like you
Oh, take me on back, take me on back, and take me back
To the place where I could feel your heart
Is this the end or just the start
Of something really, really beautiful
Wrapped up and disguised as
Something really, really ugly?
Won't you
Come by and see me, I'm a love-letter away
I'd break your name before I'd say
"I really love you, love you"
No, I don't care if you saw
I watched every inch of film
Flash across your Roman features
And I loved it, loved it
No, I don't care if
You think I'm eager to shut your eyes
Well, I'm sorry everybody knows
You can't break me with your gutter prose
Would you believe it? She sent me a letter
The ring, it nearly weighs her down
She's got another boy, oh boy
Steady your ears, steady your ears and read my lips
Poetry is not a luxury, it's how I break this home
And when I'm really ill, won't you cradle me?
Man is not a noble animal, but maybe woman is
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